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Chapter #6

Meet massive masticating Rachel Elvers!

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*Shriiiip* "Oh no! I liked that top! This is the worst day eeeever"

Rachel Elvers sat in her new couch, lamenting the loss of another of her tops. The poor Senior had been rocketing through new clothing for as long as she had been attending Buttercombe Academy, and this latest hoodie was just one more to add to the list. She had barely been in her room 5 minutes as well, she was hoping to start this year off without anymore clothing mishaps.

For you see, Rachel Elvers was big, very very big. No bigger than that. She was huge. And her growth at the Academy had been nothing short of explosive, unbeknownst to her this had been aided by her friend Hannah Hammond, a girl who's goal in life seemed to be to see others blimp up around her.

Rachel started the arduous process of getting up, hefting her body back and forth to get some forward momentum, she did not want her new roomie's first impression of her to be of a girl sitting in torn clothing and burying herself in the remains of the gift-basket. Ok, one of those two things had already happened, but going by experience, those were some really tasty sweets in the basket!

Rolling herself to her feet, Rachel waddled over to her suitcase, opting to kneel rather than bend over (her increasingly large gut was making that harder and harder) the blubbery girl opened up her supplies and rummaged around for a replacement. Spying a massive white shirt with a wide face of a kitten printed on it, Rachel held it up, it should fit her. Convincing herself that the hoodie was old and she should not have been wearing it anyway, she pulled it off over her head and tossed it into her case.

Taking this opportunity, Rachel peered down to observe the damage that her gluttony had done to her over the years. Her massive breasts were blocking alot of her vision, their size now causing her fat third chin to bunch up and give the impression she had no neck. Beyond that even more of her vision was blocked by her tremendous gut, its circumference so great that she had no been able to see her feet while standing since she was a Sophomore. Noting as she grabbed her belly that her arms wobbled, Rachel pulled inquisitively at them, they had been getting alot bigger recently, and was that a dimple?

Sighing to herself, Rachel pulled her kitten-faced t-shirt over her head and tugged it over her body. It was more like a tent than a shirt, but it served its purpose. Just. The hem only barely hit the bottom of her belly, leaving an extension of her vast overhang exposed to the elements. It was quite snug too, the neckline pressed into her breasts, and the seams did not seem to like how much width they had to cover over her belly.

Half-rolling herself back to her feet, Rachel mentally promised herself she would eat right and exercise this year, she was not going to wind up even bigger this year!.....Oh thery added cream-filled donuts this time! Plunging a chubby hand into the basket, Rachel noted there were quite a few new treats she had missed. Plopping her titanic backside back onto the couch she made headway into the new confections.

"Mmmmmm, oh my god these are SO good! Best day eeeevar!"
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